Millia stood up first and went towards the kitchen. I had realised that she had signalled me to follow her so I did.
"Should we really let them stay here?" Millia finally asked as we entered the kitchen.
"We can't just leave them! They can be killed! We both know how dangerous this place can be for someone as weak as them." I told her.
"I know, I..just don't have a good feeling about all this... "
"Did you have any visions lately?" I was interrogated.
"No....it's just that there have been no PathSeekers since the last five hundred years and then suddenly they come from nowhere, without even realising it they are walking between realms!!!" She almost yelled. She was shaking, her breaths were heavy and small.
I put my arms around her.
"It's alright, alright..." I said, rubbing my arms over her back. Millia sometimes had panic attacks but they were rare. They came whenever she turned angry or anxious.
She had this problem from the time she was a child, after an incident. She had a vision of a dying child and while trying to save the child, she deliberately became the reason for his death. That was the day she realised that her gift of seeing the future was actually a curse in disguise. She can see the future but can never change it. I could try to calm her. Say that everything will be fine but I could never understand her pain, her fear, her curse of knowing!!
Her breath became steadier. She broke free from the hug and went to her choir, rubbing off the tiny tears she had over her soft cheeks and I let her.
Later that night we had vegetable stew for dinner. Both Elliot and Nathan seemed to enjoy the dinner but I can't be sure about Millia. She can sometimes be hard to read. After the dinner Millia brought a bowl of sugared strawberries, freshly picked from our garden for a sweet dish. And to my surprise, Elliot enjoyed the strawberries very much. He hastily stuffed his mouth with a handful of strawberries.
"T-th-ey ..are r-e-eally g-ood." He said, his mouth stuffed. And Millia went on laughing seeing Elliot acting like that.
"You can eat slowly, there are a lot of them." She said while laughing.
"Sure!!" Elliot said as he added one more strawberry to his mouth.
It could be hard to tell when Millia is sad, but she is not good at hiding her genuine happiness. And this time, was one of them.
"So, can you show me where I 'll be sleeping tonight?" Nathan asked.
"Like last night. In Milla's bed" I said.
Nathan's eyes widened.
"Wait!! I slept in a girl's bed last night!!" He exclaimed. I nodded. He thought for a moment.
"But, I will not sleep there tonight...I...will sleep wherever Elliot will sleep.." he then announced.
"As you wish" Millia said before taking the empty bowl and leaving. This means I have to sacrifice my bed for him and Elliot. Shit!! And I had thought that I might get to sleep beside Elliot. Gone was my dream...
So, I took the only place left for me-- the living room couch. The couch was not long enough to let me expand my legs comfortably, so I slept while keeping my legs folded. The next morning, they felt as numb as stones.
Early this morning, Millia asked me to pick some fresh strawberries from our backyard. I can only wonder if the reason was that Elliot had eaten all the strawberries last night after dinner.
While I was picking up the strawberries, Elliot found me and asked me what I was doing.
"Picking strawberries for someone who likes them a lot." I replied and he smiled at me shyly. He came to me.
"Let me help you..." he said as he took the basket of strawberries from my hands and started picking a few by himself.
"You know me and my mother used to pick strawberries like this on our father's birthday when I was a kid. He liked them very much...Maybe I have got an affection for strawberries from him." He told me.
"Is your father strict?? Because mine has got horns" I joked.
"Actually, he is no more...he died in an accident when I was six.." He said in a low tone and I regretted making that stupid joke like that. In my case , I never knew my parents. Dad had told me that he had found me crying in the forest here.
The pain of being an orphan is bearable when you never knew your real parents but when you know how it feels like to have parents, the memories you made with them, the smiles and tears they gave you, then it turns really hard. That's partly the reason why I never insisted on Dad to look for my biological parents, because even if they are here they can never be my parents. I would rather prefer to believe my sweet lie than to learn the harsh truth.
" I am sorry...." I said.
" No, I'm okay. Even my memories about him are starting to fade away. And then I still have my mother with me." He said cheering up the mood, he probably did it for me, or for himself or for both of us.
Our two baskets were already filled with strawberries by now. We both stood up almost simultaneously and were on our way back when I felt a sudden gust of wind disbalancing me.
Soon a vortex of wind and dust formed in front of us. After a moment, a man in his late thirties, dressed in green robes appeared in front of us. He suddenly kneeled in front of us which undeniably surprised me.
"Young master, Zeo. Master Ross has sent me here to give you and young madam, Millia protection. I hope you will accept me under your service.." He declared. I looked at Elliot. He seemed equipped with the same wilderness as mine.
"Protection?? From what?" Elliot asked. The man shifted his gaze to Elliot and as inevitable as it was, a deep dissatisfaction appeared on his face. But he didn't show off his bubbling emotions in front of me. Well, he was doing his job quite well. But still anyone knowing about the presence of humans or to be precise, PathSeekers here can surely cause some problems. The man, realising that I too was waiting for his reply, finally answered.
"Young master, the former Terra Clan Leader had been assassinated by someone we believe to be a Soul Manipulator. Even the Hammer of Power has been stolen. The Terra Clan is no more a safe place my lord." He explained.
" Wait! Who is the Clan Leader right now?" I asked.
"Your father, Master Ross, young master." He replied shortly.
Elliot Eves is pulled into a strange realm of Magical Creatures and Elf sorcerers. He is the first 'Pathseeker'( ones who can travel freely between the four realms of Existence) in the last five hundred years. For the beings here, his blood is far more precious than his life itself.
Even in this living mess, there is a ray of hope. An Elf is there beside him. The feeling he has only by a glimpse of him makes his heart to pound leaps and bounds. Is this love? Then, who is this guy with shadows surrounding him, who comes so often in his dreams and stares at him with those longingly eyes.
What if fates bind you to someone darker? Someone you can never dream of loving? What is love anyway? Is true love just a myth or reality? Can love really bind two souls for eternity? Or it's as fragile a life itself. And what dark secrets do the fates have for these Pathseekers?
"To die for someone is easy my friend, to live for someone is the harder part. And I chose both for the same person."
-A quote from the novel
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